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Paris
One glorious, sun-drenched, thirsty December day, I sat, numbed with the agedness of a visitor, and Fumed eloquently with joy for the benefit of the Seine – the ointment of Paris. Somewhere along the gritty line laid bare by sere weeds Of winter, A restless tranter eulogised: “Ce est Paris!” From the whistling, grating metro to the navel of Elevated Eiffel, the tall, metallic maiden, I saw frantic beauty. I inhaled the peace of the atrium, sighting Our Dame.... “Ce est Paris!” The voice, girly, and with the earnestness Of chivalrous youth, came again, cold and soft, Just the way of a sprightly winter. Turning, I saw Paris in full nakedness of her beauty, like A priceless fresco hanging from the sky. “Do you need company?” The tranter anglicised her French. In one gulp I swallowed the pride of Paris. “Hmmm!” I grunted, wincing loudly from brio, Counting my woes should I plod away to the red light areas, “Give me Shakespeare and Company”.
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